As night fell, the lobby of the restaurant was already very lively.

Most of them are people from all corners of the country, talking about the upcoming martial arts conference and the mysterious Yanmei Fairy, and occasionally talking about He Lianqing, the current owner of Luming Villa who has never shown his face in the world.

And a certain villa owner who just played tricks on someone is in a very good mood now, turning a deaf ear to the conversations of the people around him, and focusing all his attention on the blushing silent guard opposite him.

Hearing the man's order, Luo Zheng sat down across from the man in a muffled voice. The rule that master and servant should not sit at the same table has long been broken, and now Luo Zheng doesn't care about that.

His face was burning like fire, and the eyes of the person opposite him never moved away. Luo Zheng frowned and stared at the plate of cloud-legged bean curd in front of him, his teeth almost gritted.

He Lian tilted his wine glass to cover up the smile on the corner of his mouth, he really found it funny, after several glasses of wine in a row, he couldn't help but want to open up for a while.

Originally, seeing the obedient and obedient appearance of the person, I wanted to tease him, and blurted out half-smile and half-serious words, thinking that the thin-skinned person would be too embarrassed to speak, but I really didn't expect this person to listen to it. In my heart, I nodded seriously.

As soon as the words fell, a trace of panic flashed across someone's face due to an accident. The next moment, the person who was looking at his eyes respectfully lowered them hurriedly, so ashamed that even his eyelids were dyed a little red, and the speed was extremely fast. Blinked quickly a few times, swallowed and swallowed before slightly opening his mouth to say "yes" almost inaudibly.

He Lianqing looked at the person who was extremely embarrassed but still agreed honestly, and rarely laughed.

When walking downstairs, Luo Zheng, who followed behind with his head down, suddenly understood, and then wished he could grit his silver teeth.

He is obviously a man of one word, so why is he so willing to tease others and say that kind of thing with a serious face...

In the past, I only thought that the proprietor was cold-tempered and moody, but no matter what, he didn't know that the person who always had a cold face could be so stubborn at that time.

There was a smile on the handsome face across the way, but Luo Zheng didn't want to look at it, let him laugh if he wanted to, and there would be no shortage of flesh on the left and right.It's just that his face was so hot that people made fun of him in vain. Luo Zheng sighed secretly that he didn't live up to it. Luo Zheng bit the tip of his tongue hard, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to fill his stomach regardless.

You can't just sit and let people make fun of you?

Seeing the face of the person across from him ruthlessly picking up the rice in the bowl, He Lianqing curled his lips in surprise, although he was sometimes in a daze, but after all he was not a fool, he had a heart and a personality, When bullied hard, he will secretly grit his teeth and show an expression of unwillingness to care.

It's really funny.

He said he didn't care about it, but Luo Zheng just ate the two dishes in front of him in a well-behaved manner, whether it was chopsticks or rice bowls, he handled them gently without making a sound.

In fact, I just took a few bites of the sparrow mushroom shoots in front of me, because the other dish obviously couldn't be picked up with chopsticks.

Luo Zheng didn't pay attention at first, and only picked up a piece of cloud leg crumbs, and then he never touched that dish again.

Being at the same table with He Lianqing, Luo Zheng never touched soup or anything like that, even though there was a porcelain spoon for him in the empty plate at hand.

He Lianqing saw it completely, and felt compassionate and worked hard.

The person who was concentrating on eating saw the slender fingers stretched out in front of his eyes, paused, and raised his head.

Then a porcelain spoon was inserted into the bean curd in front of him, filled the small porcelain cup attached to it a few times, and was then gently placed by his hand.

"If you want to eat, do it yourself."

"...Thank you, Master."

He Lianqing knew that in this way, the person on the opposite side would eat all the bean curd in the porcelain cup whether they wanted to eat it or not, sometimes that's what happens when one's status overwhelms someone.

Whether you want to or not, only I let you.

But sometimes even if you give in, the person who abides by the rules may not be able to do it.

Therefore, He Lianqing personally did this seemingly unruly thing.

There has never been a reason for a master to serve soup and food to his servants since ancient times.

He Lianqing did it, Luo Zheng could only accept it gratefully.

But what Helian wanted was not Luo Zheng's gratitude.

Now, he himself is not too clear about it, he only knows that he thinks so, so he does so.

Eating at the same table with the landlord is really not a comfortable thing. Luo Zheng never thought about what he wanted to eat, such as the wine and food on the table, but it was just another way of following orders.

Sit down as the man said, and eat as the man said, it doesn't matter what you eat.

What's more, it was a cup of bean curd served by the owner himself. Only the one who was served but had no servants could do this. Luo Zheng was not completely unaware.

Just as He Lianqing expected, after Luo Zheng thanked him, he picked up the porcelain cup and ate the bean curd he had personally filled.

It can barely be counted as a happy dinner.

Back in the room, Helian leaned against the bathtub filled with hot water. The dense water vapor rose up, making people's eyes blurred. People, I suddenly want that person to take a break.

"Luo Zheng," Helian Qing watched the person being called stop his movements before continuing, "Come here."

"What's the matter with the owner?" He Lianqing looked much softer under the dense water atmosphere, and Luo Zheng was taken aback.

"My subordinates dare not."

...Luo Zheng would not forget his identity and lose his manners. He Lianqing had expected to be rejected, but he had already gotten used to this person who was always law-abiding.

So, repeating the old trick, he said another word with a gloomy face.

Luo Zheng: "Tomorrow we have to go on a journey, so how about the owner get some rest earlier?"

He Lianqing acted as if she had never heard of it, and warned in a dangerous tone: "In the future, if you have to say everything like this twice before you are obedient, I will let you taste the real pain."

"The subordinates are wrong, the owner is not angry."

The undisguised tone of showing weakness made He Lianqing a little satisfied.

"What should I do next, is it clear?"

"My subordinate understands."

The goal is to achieve it in the future, let's see the performance.

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